The thirteenth from the left yelled vigorously, violently, and stepped on the shackles. The thirteenth from the left also understands that at this time, the others cannot be hidden.

There is a resurrected ghost car in the back, and Zhu Tongyu, the elder of the fairyland in the front.

If the cold path is not resolved here, the Yin-Yang Mirror will not be available, and even the thirteenth from the left will have to fall here.

"war!"

I have already figured it out, and I don't care about the rest.

One kick out, one punch also smashed out.

The fist of Tianyi and the fist of Huayi blasted on the cold road.

"what?"

Han Dao was stunned again, how could the aura on Zuo Thirteen's body be wrong, even this power, even the Han Dao at the pinnacle of Human Wonderland, was wary of it.

"boom!"

Really shaken, the cold road retreated.

The golden wheel of the stars trembled, and the heavenly celestial energy also disappeared in an instant.

"Go away!"

The thirteenth from the left has to go deep, no matter what, he has to get the yin and Yang mirror for Yinggou.

"What did you say?"

The cold road was aloft, Xianwei condensed again, and a golden whip shadow appeared between his hands.

The top grade fairy, the magic whip!

The world is crumbling, the cold road is already the king of heaven, a real fairyland, a disciple of the Jinjiazong, what can it be?

"Thirteen!"

Ying Gou also transmitted the thirteenth from the left, trying to remind the thirteenth that the cold road on the opposite side is not simple, let alone the fairy Scriptures of True Monarch Tude.

"This battle, I am a senior!"

"you!"

Yinggou was silent, and the thirteenth from the left was right. He came here for the sake of winning.

"Be careful!"

Yinggou spoke softly, without saying a word.

"Left thirteenth, you die for me!"

Zhu Shen whip smashed to the left thirteen, and the left thirteen made a cold snort, and the Xing Zi Jue directly turned into a phantom. Stepping through the stars, directly grabbing at the Divine Punishment Whip.

"boom!"

The fairy is alive, and wants to destroy the thirteenth from the left.

One by one, soldiers rushed out of the thirteenth left body, surrounding them.

"Send to me!"

"What did you say?"

Han Dao watched in shock, and the Divine Punishment whip in his hand started to scream. Moreover, the thirteenth from the left was able to withstand the attack of the sacred whip, and the thirteen on the left held the sacred whip with both hands. The terrifying power was once again blessed.

Both arms are like steel and iron bones, and the characters of soldiers are sealed in Zhu Shen's whip.

Replaced by other people, with the help of the word tactics, the thirteenth from the left can completely protect the treasure. But the cultivation of the cold road is high, and the top grade immortal weapon is not the thirteenth from the left, which can be taken by force.

One day in the future, the thirteenth from the left is definitely a walking "lost treasure money." When Zuo Thirteen grew up, Zhenbao, Luobao, and Fengbao were almost commonplace with the help of the art of war.

"Boom!"

The word Bing blasted into Zhu's whip, and Zhu's whip dimmed directly. Turning into an ordinary weapon, the thirteenth from the left raised his right hand again, with monstrous power, Xuanhuang Stiff Fist.

"Broken me!"

A punch, surpassing the power of the stars, causes all the surrounding stars to be distorted, and then stretched and annihilated.

A punch, blasted at Zhu Shen whip.

The **** of death whip forged by the **** of death made a strange sound and then broke.

"impossible!"

Han Dao was completely shocked. It was only three breaths of time. Han Dao only used a trick, without arousing anything. The Divine Punishment whip was blocked by the thirteenth left and cut off.

"It's your turn!"

The fist of Tianyan blasted on the cold road.

Zuo Thirteen broke out, heading towards the depths of the fairy mansion.

"asshole!"

Thousands of stars burst into pieces, and the cold voice was angry. The cold road raised the sky and roared, and the magic behind him was quite good, and the real body of the heavenly king descended into the fairy house.

The terrifying body, standing upright, with a thousand eyes and pupils, all looked towards the left thirteenth.

"Can it be like this?"

With the Xing Zi Jue, he had already escaped. As a result, the steps appeared again at the feet of the left thirteenth, and the left thirteenth returned to the cold road once again.

"The king of heaven has a thousand eyes?"

"It's not over?"

The thirteenth from the left looked coldly at Cold Dao. At this time, Cold Dao was completely on the verge of rage, and the real heavenly king descended on him. Han Dao stretched out his arms, like the four heavenly kings of the immortal world, looking down at the thirteenth from the left.

"You dare to destroy my fairy weapon, I will kill you!"

Qingtian body, Thousand Eyes came again.

Everything around him became weird, and the heavens and earths, the black and yellow, and the five elements of yin and yang, were all in chaos.

This is not a formation, this is the power of Xianshu magical power.

Everything was changing, only one hand banged towards the thirteenth left.

"The Heavenly King God Sect, the Heavenly King mad hands!"

This hand can destroy the human world.

This hand can blast out the real fire of Samadhi.

The power contained in this hand changes heaven and earth, and the way of heaven is also contained in it.

The power of the king with one hand, the power of a million, the power of peerlessness.

"Annoying!"

The thirteen on the left gritted his teeth, and rushed out of the torrent of stiffness behind him. In an instant, in the world, the fierce beasts, the origin of zombies, the fierce spirits that opened up the world, appeared in front of the heavenly king.

"Comparing power, what is the king of heaven?"

One 犼 covers the sky, one 犼 swallows, and the big 犼 comes, swallowing the sky and tearing the earth. The real body of the heavenly king was swallowed directly by Yan. A wave of power is entangled in the front.

"Boom!"

On the left thirteenth and in front of the cold road, all the space collapsed, and the main hall was shattering.

The immortal energy remaining in the ground broke directly into pieces. This time, not only here, but the temple in the distance was also collapsing, and even a scream, Han Dao could see clearly.

"Go to death for me!"

"The stars are falling!"

Han Dao fingered him, then smashed it down hard.

The immortal energy is vast, and the cold road under the anger has turned into an existence like a mage. Above the void, billions of stars, burning with the true fire of Samadhi, fell crazily.

All pointed by one hand are purgatory, and all will be destroyed.

No matter what palace you have, Han Dao already knows that all his juniors have fallen.

Indiscriminate attack, the magic of the fairy Scriptures, the falling of stars.

The power of the stars, the explosion of real fire.

"Boom!"

Everything in the distance is being affected.

The thirteen left arms stood in front of him, and his figure had been swallowed by real fire.

"Boom!"

Nearly 60% of the stars blasted to the left thirteenth.

The thirteenth from the left had disappeared, and the distant temple was also turned into ruins, and even Nether had been blasted into the ground.

Xianfu unexpectedly began to slowly recover.

The shattered palace was reorganized, and the cracked ground was also reorganizing.

Han Dao watched coldly, ignoring this magic.